Almahyras
Season 2, Part 6: Reminds

Jafar saw Alma coming home with his tired face. The meeting that his wife meant ended around the magrib, and Alma immediately entered the bathroom. After a few minutes of waiting, the wife came out with wet hair, and immediately climbed into the bed to kiss Dilara's forehead.

"I'm sorry, Mas. There was a sudden meeting" said Alma.

Jafar just nodded. Then got up from the bed, went to the closet and changed his clothes. To be honest he was happy to play around for so long with Dilara. But his son was eager to meet Alma. Every few minutes of playtime, Dilara always asks, Where is Mama, Dad? Obviously he could only answer that his wife was busy working.

That reason would obviously make his son disappointed.

"Mas" Alma repeated.

Jafar looked up as Alma was seen coming down from the bed. "You mad?" ask Alma.

Jafar did not respond, wanting to leave. But his hands were held. His wife was preparing to give him a device. "Type something, Mas."

Gawai has taken over Jafar. And he quickly typed and handed it back to Alma and passed away.

"You should realize that you are a mother, Alma. I'm not forbidding you to take care of the store. But Dilara really wants to meet and you easily refuse. Reasoning that Dilara is just annoying," wrote Jafar.

"Mas, wait." Alma blocked his arm. "I'm sorry, Mas. I really don't intend that. I don't think Dilara is a bully at all. I-i-"

"Min-ta ..." Jafar sighed. "Ma-af to your son."

Alma nodded. "Yes, Mas. I'll apologize to Dilara. But please Mas ... don't believe me .. I don't want to be angry."

I don't mean to be angry, Alma. I was just a little disappointed, because suddenly you ignored Dilara just because of work alone, Jafar's inner self.

Around nine o'clock Dilara woke up from sleep. He looks around. Why deserted? Where are your mom and dad? There was not even Grandma Salamah. Why are people not sleeping with him? She was already teary-eyed wanting to cry. But ... free no one.

His little legs slowly came down from the bed, he took the left lane to look at the window that turned out to be very late. Then, he stepped again to open the door and intended to go to Grandma Salamah's room. It turns out that Grandma doesn't exist. He stepped out again. But this time, he had definitely stepped on his slightly open Mama and Father's room.

Dilara's ears faintly heard something. Like the voice of her mother. But why like crying or .. why, huh?

"A-ah, Mas ..."

"Mrs ... Dad ..." She pushed the door. And with spontaneity makes the two people who are together are surprised.

Dilara Astarghfirullah! inward Jafar hurriedly used the sheath from under the covers.

"Diala dream feather."

Alma showed a surprised face. "Oh yeah? Then Dilara forgot to read the do'a ya sleep earlier?"

Jafar had been wearing a sarong and got out of the blanket, about to take over Dilara in Alma's sling. But the child was screaming no more.

"Dilala ma-mau with Mama. Dad ja-jangan gendong Dilala," said Dilara.

Jafar kept his distance.

"Yes, same Mama, son." Alma patted Dilara on the back. "Would you sleep again, dear?"

Dilara. "Well, do you wear a blanket? Mama again-is it not the same Dad?"

"Have a hug, dear," Alma replied casually. Jafar was really worried. Even if he had fluently spoken he would not be able to answer. "Dilara want to be embraced also not the same Mama?"

"Ma .. u."

"Where can you easily answer Dilara's question, Alma?" write Jafar on the device.

Alma took a seat in the gray chair. Because Dilara just fell asleep at exactly ten in the night. "Yes that easy, right? We don't panic. I will answer as casually as possible."

Jafar re-typed. "I'm sorry I forgot to close the door."

"It's both of us, Mom. Next time I will want to close the door as well" said Alma. "Oh yes. What was the therapy?"

Jafar showed me his hand.

"What's the progress, Mom?"

"Em, En." After speaking, Jafar also type on the device. "Two letters I can already speak clearly."

"Alhamdulillah, my dear." Alma suddenly pulled Jafar's right hand. "I'm sorry I couldn't take you to the clinic. Continue also .. I have forbidden you the same Dilara come to the Store. Sorry, yes, Mas? God willing, I will not do that again. I'll try to keep watch over Dilara as well as keep the store that Uncle Idrus has secured."

"Please ingetin me again. If suddenly I was negligent. Because for me it is better, than Mas silent and angry," continued Alma who immediately kissed the back of Jafar's hand.